121 Swords Are Not the Only Weapons I Have

"You've come."

Upon seeing the golden-haired swordsman that was charging from afar stopping on a spot ten meters from where he stood, the man that remained still and calm like a statue took a step forward. He was trying to move his stiff body. His expression that was cold as steel on his face began to turn gentler. He seemed happy at the moment. "Truthfully, when I suddenly received your short message knowing that you wanted to duel with me before you traveled back to the Impercial City, I was very glad."

"For so many years, this is the first time I've received an invitation to duel. In the past, it was always me who would challenge the others… Brandon, I've never thought that you would actually challenge me to a duel. This is totally unpredictable, even for me."

"I'm not blind, Joshua."